Verse 1
What happened to me? I’m just a girl
Only a girl wanting to be someone
And if I try, oh
And if I dream, oh
And if I see my heart inside of me
Pre-Chorus
Let’s go flying together
Let’s go fly like a bird, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s go skating the sky
To hear my voice an your cry
Chorus
I just want to be free in this world
I hope that everybody understands
I just want to be free and fly away
And smell all the flowers in my heart
I want to feel the love in me
And I want to go, go, go, go, go away
Verse 2
I’m feeling real love only for you
You opened my eyes and I saw the world
It’s time to live, oh
You can be mine, oh
And we can journey to paradise
Pre-Chorus
Let’s go flying together
Let’s go fly like a bird, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chorus
I just want to be free in this world
I hope that everybody understands
I just want to be free and fly away
And smell all the flowers in my heart
I want to feel the love in me
And I want to go, go, go, go, go away
Bridge
If I had a wing to fly
If I had a tear to cry
I would give my soul to the angels of the sky
Chorus
I just want to be free in this world
I hope that everybody understands
I just want to be free and fly away
I hope that everybody understands
I just want to be free and fly away
And smell all the flowers in my heart
And I want to feel the love in me
And I want to see the liberty
To share the feelings in my heart
Outro
Ooh, ooh, what happened to me?
(Ooh, what happened to me?)
Starbenders – Seven White Horses Lyrics
Seven White Horses Lyrics, Letra:
Love like heroin burns like hell
I’ve got a thing for angels who fell
Suck me, fuck me, make it last
Seven white horses ride for black mass
Falling farther from myself
Love like heroin
Ringing little bells
The angels know why seven white horses ride for black mass
Velvet leaves are falling
I die
California’s calling, but you’d never go
Velvet leaves are falling
I die
California’s calling but you’d never go
Blood red, thickening
Sickly smells
I fell down the wishing well
Lightning strikes, feel it crash
Seven white horses ride for black mass
Falling farther from myself
Love like heroin
Ringing little bells
The angels know why seven white horses ride for black mass Velvet leaves are falling
I die
California’s calling but you’d never go
Velvet leaves are falling
I die
California’s calling but you’d never go
RZA & DJ Scratch – Fate Of The World Lyrics
Fate Of The World Lyrics, Letra:
The fate of the world is in your hand
Is in your hand
All praises due to Allah
Respect to all my Christian brothers out there
All my synagogue brothers
All my Hare Krishna’s
Let’s build together
Let’s go
Left, right come together
Left, right come together (Let’s get ‘em)
Left, right come together (Let’s bring some light to it)
Put your hands up, Wu-Tang is forever
A thousand years of darkness
The world got struck with sorrow
Hollow be thy name
We need a better tomorrow
Rejuvenate the blood through tendons and the bone marrow
Light always shine, we just trapped inside the earth shadow
The Sky is God’s eye, the sun, the pupil, yes
The wise recognise the fool is unscrupulous
A coward dies a thousand deaths
A liar lose a thousand breaths
We learn to breathe right until the last breath is left
So what’s left, besides for us to do what’s right
They breed mythology
Social consciousness not being taught in sociology
But sexuality being taught in today’s biology
Your psychic powers being dumb down by psychology
Despotism, capitalism, socialism
Forgot the wisdom, now we sitting in a rotten system The fate of the world is in your hand
Left, right come together
Put your hands up, the Wu-Tang is forever
Let’s do it together look
Left, right come together
Put your hands up, the Wu-Tang is forever
Who can turn back the hands of time
True life is an eternal bliss
The souls crescendo internally
Then revealed through an external gliss
Every sense is stimulated
When the lips touch in a gentle kiss
Every impossibility is expressed
Everyday in our children’s wish
Yet possibilities overcome with the impossible consist
Persistence overcomes resistance, so don’t resist
The god is most merciful and most merciless
You’ll be most wise to memorize a verse like this
Ruler zig zag zig Allah, risked his life for you
In a spiritual world Wu-Tang Clan had to fight for you
And we’re victorious
Allah is the most high and the most glorious
So it’s time to stand up, come together righteous warriors
Intro
Keep some of that shit though, like at the beginning where I was killin’ that shit it
You know where I stop bullshittin’
Huh-uh
Chorus
Real nigga, some peepin’ and hatin’ from a distance
Solid as fuck if you hatin’ on a nigga, then you must got somethin’ against me (Fuck it is?)
What it is, what’s all this tension?
They just see them changes, nigga
I be all by myself, thinking ‘bout nothing but life, how the fuck I can change a nigga? (How the fuck I can change a nigga?)
How I’m livin’, it’s dangerous, nigga (Big Fizzle)
You don’t know what I’m thinking
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin’ (Diamond danglin’)
Won’t touch, shit drop, so I’ma take it (Take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazing (On God)
I can sell anything, you lazy (Bitch)
‘Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin’, jackin’ and taking
And I won’t die broke, do that shit on my soul, so I can’t go back and erasе it (Ha)
Verse
Country boy where I’m from I made it and I ain’t еven made it to where I want to make it (Where the fuck I want to make it to)
That would make this shit so damn crazy
Seein’ niggas in slick competition, but I’m a real nigga, I’m happy you winning
I done touched six figures, this just the beginning (Woo), eighteen, that young nigga shittin’ (Damn)
Did a donut at school, so cool with the teachers (Damn), them folks ain’t even suspend me
Graduated up in Mac, D stand for my people and I know they happy I did it
Know you see these chains up in me, smilin’ this shit, but got anger built in me
So I got a quick temper and I ain’t that social, why I don’t be hanging with many
I remember my pocket was skinny, Cooter the only one that helped a young nigga (On God)
Now these folks act comin’ around like I owe ‘em somethin’, I don’t owe you a penny (Bitch)
Bombey hit the curb, it’s dented (On God)
Window tinted, can’t tell who in it (Bitch)
And my vision clear, I know what I want, can’t stop ‘til a youngin fulfill it
I never start somethin’ I can’t finish, that’s how I was raised, that’s how I’ma end it
Tell the judge, “Free Travis and Jimmy Traz”, they both picked up two Glizzies
Shoot ‘em both at the same time, pop my shit, ‘bout to pay that shit, John Wick it (Boom, bah)
Got some hoes in the hotel lickin’ (BiC Fizzle)
Youngin that havin’ his way with this shit, he livin’ (On God)
Chorus
Real nigga, some peepin’ and hatin’ from a distance
Solid as fuck if you hatin’ on a nigga, then you must got somethin’ against me (Somethin’ against me)
What it is, what’s all that tension? (Bitch)
They just see them changes, nigga (Changes)
I be all by myself, thinking ‘bout nothing but life, how the fuck I can change a nigga?
How I’m livin’, it’s dangerous nigga
You don’t know what I’m thinking (Hold on)
In the hood with that banger, diamond danglin’ (Now)
Won’t touch, shit drop, so I’ma take it (Take it)
Before the rap I knew I was amazing (Knew I was amazing)
I can sell anything, you lazy
‘Fore I give up, I stick up this shit and get rich off of robbin’, jackin’ and taking
And I won’t die broke, I’m a Clark street baby, bitch
Outro
Yeah, nigga, you know I’m a Clark Street baby, you hear me?
Everything about me a real nigga, I ain’t never did no flaw shit, you hear me?
‘Cause I’m a real nigga, I’m 1K for real
Clan business, you hear me?
Everything I stand for, I don’t need it ‘cause I’m a real nigga, you hear me?
And the devil folded his deal, you hear me?
The fuck you hatin’ on me
What it is, what it is, what city?
What it is, what it is, my city
Four, five shots and you ‘round that glizzy
And you know my diamond got a pendent
Spin on my block, then you won’t spin no more, boom
ARZ – Hate you, I love you Lyrics
Hate you, I love you Lyrics, Letra:
Intro
Shit
(Nastylgia)
How you do me like that?
If I take you in I won’t you do you like that
I’m too conscious on 2Pac ting
So cherish my love or you won’t get it back
He take your jewels you won’t get it back
Laughing and joking with you was warm
Time went cold and I can’t get it back
Verse 1
I hate you, I love you, I hate you again
We fuck so good but I’ll snake you again
Being wavy my daily event
Chatting other girls, daily offence (Shit)
My ex-girl can’t play me again
My heart beating but lately, it’s dead
Picking up pieces, intestines still grieving
That’s two reasons to play with the pen
All the shit that I been through it made me man
I don’t have a plan I just look at my wrist
4:44 right now being guided just to remind me I know what is
Need a matching whip with Eman and Trev
Both blacked out and both need tints
Two brown skins and they both blacked out
Chanel on her head and black cat kicks
I hate this shit I’m going insane
But it feel so nice when she say my name
Hurt, trapped, left, lonely
I said I need time but she think it’s the fame
She think it’s the hood fame
Your mind good and you know you got a good frame
Let’s take pics put ‘em in a good frame
I wish we could go way back to the good days
Fuck Dior put my kid in LV
The status I got with your mums ain’t healthy
I’ll be there all you gotta do is bell me
Playing Bel Cobain ‘cause that shit help me (Oh, shit)
And eye for an eye ain’t nowhere healthy (Yeah)
Jordan hoodie I’m moving stealthily
Racks to my name but I still need help B
Chorus
So, mmm
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (Love you again, for real)
I miss you but I won’t cuff you again (You know that I miss you)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (I love you forever though)
You’re good for my heart but bad for the head (Shit, shit)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (You know what it is, shit)
I miss you but I won’t cuff you again (You know what it is, trust)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (Yo, listen, it’s A)
You’re good for my heart but bad for the head
Verse 2
Be the Harley Quinn to the my Joker
Roll with me on one dark night
I’ll be superman and provide
If I’m giving the effort you gotta abide (You gotta abide)
Why you wearing the maxi? (Why?)
We both know it gon’ rise
Do you want some attention?
Do you confine in the guys in your likes?
Love and hate, contradiction
Raise my voice you don’t want to listen
Told my jeweller I need it to glisten
Fuck fake niggas, he a prick dismiss him
Need a crib take a peek at listings (I need me a mortgage)
Find peace in drugs pray I don’t get addicted
Maybe it’s too late way too gifted
Chorus
So, mmm
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (Love you again, for real)
I miss you but I won’t cuff you again (You know that I miss you)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (I love you forever though)
You’re good for my heart but bad for the head (Shit, shit)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (You know what it is, shit)
I miss you but I won’t cuff you again (You know what it is, trust)
I love you, I hate you, I love you again (Yeah, A)
You’re good for my heart but bad for the head
Belinda – Luz Sin Gravedad Lyrics
Luz Sin Gravedad Lyrics, Letra:
Letra de “Luz Sin Gravedad”
Verso 1
Sola recordando
Mientras los segundos van pasando
No sé cómo te podré olvidar
Cae la lluvia en la ventana
Dibujando tu mirada
Un instante es una eternidad
Pre-Coro 1
Estoy cansada de soñar, sin ti
Confundir la realidad
Coro
Y no sé si volverás
Para amarme y esperar
Sin pedirme nada más
Si pudiera ser verdad
Ya no habría oscuridad
Verse 2
En cada historia hay un final
En cada amor hay desamor
En cada encuentro
Hay una ilusión
Pre-Coro 2
Somos tanta gente
Sola y diferente
Amar es ir contigo hasta morir
Coro
Y no sé si volverás
Para amarme y esperar
Sin pedirme nada más
Si pudiera ser verdad
Ya no habría oscuridad
Coro
Y no sé si volverás
Para amarme y esperar
Sin pedirme nada más
Si pudiera ser verdad
Ya no habría oscuridad
Solo luz sin gravedad
Si pudiera ser verdad
Ya no habría oscuridad
Ya no habría oscuridad
Outro
Sola recordando
Mientras los segundos
Van pasando
No sé cómo te podré olvidar-Lyrics-Letra
Intro
(Whoo Kid)
Yeah, yeah
Bakin’, bakin’, bakin’, bakin’
(Just bring me a pack of Backwoods and a slushie)
Chorus
Lil’ mama hot and she pretty (Pretty)
Make a lot of bands in the city (In the city)
She got a Bentley and a Lamborghini (Lamborghini)
She playin’ hard to get inside the kitty (Inside the kitty)
I make a lot of money, like Diddy (Diddy)
And I got the power, like 50 (Like 50)
Yeah, I keep the real ones with me, huh
Yeah, I keep some real ones with me, huh
I got a lot of money and I’m patient, huh
And I like your broad, she basic
Got a newer bitch and shе like to taste it, huh
Peanut buttеr nigga, her favorite
Yeah, my niggas got it out the basement, huh
Rollie on my arm, two faces, huh
Shoutout to my cuz, blue faces, huh
Shoutout to the bloods, do facelifts (Woo)
Verse
Bakin’, bakin’ (Bakin’), bakin’ (Bakin’), bakin’ (Bakin’)
I’m hottin’ up, yeah, I keep bakin’, huh
Lil’ mama get in my spaceship
I get a lot of cash, like poker chips, huh
If you reach for it, I go for the hip
You don’t wanna play, I got the uzi clip
Slidin’ over cars on some movie shit
The way that she lip lock, huh
Sucking on my cock, huh
Baby, I don’t want you to stop, huh
Baby, I don’t want you to stop
You fuck with the opp block, huh
We gone just throw shots, huh
Give fuck ‘bout no cops, huh
Give fuck ‘bout no cops, huh
Chorus
Lil’ mama hot and she pretty
Make a lot of bands in the city
She got a Bentley and a Lamborghini
She playin’ hard to get inside the kitty (Inside the kitty)
I make a lot of money, like Diddy (Diddy)
And I got the power, like 50 (Like 50)
Yeah, I keep the real ones with me, huh
Yeah, I keep some real ones with me, huh
I got a lot of money and I’m patient, huh
And I like your broad, she basic
Got a newer bitch and she like to taste it, huh
Peanut butter nigga, her favorite
Yeah, my niggas got it out the basement, huh
Rollie on my arm, two faces, huh
Shoutout to my cuz, blue faces, huh
Shoutout to the bloods, do facelifts (Woo)
RICTA (GRC) – ALL TIME HIGH Lyrics
ALL TIME HIGH Lyrics, Letra:
Ey
Λεει
Ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο (μπλε, μπλε, μπλε)
Του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο (ey,ey)
Ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο(μπλε, μπλε, μπλε)
Ειμαστε mood fly ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο (ey,ey)
Ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο(μπλε, μπλε, μπλε)
Ey
Ειμαστε mood fly
Ey, λεει,λεει(μπλε, μπλε, μπλε), ey
Chorus: RICTA
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
VERSE 1:RICTA
Θελουνε, τα αρχιδια ρε, μαζι μου να, ανεβουνε
Εχω δυο τσακαλια που μονιμως τα δουλευουνε
Οτι κι αν λεν τις βλακειες δεν πιστευουμε
Οτι CC και να βαλεις χορευουμε
Εχω την παρεα μου στ’ ορκιζομαι τους χαιρομαι
? που κλεβαμε μας ρουφιανευανε
Τωρα το παιζουνε καμποσοι σκληροι (ey)
Κοιτα τι εκανα μεχρι και οι βλακες φωναζουν φερε το χαρτι
Απο SKG μεχρι την Αθηνα rock-αρω πασα μου double C
Ο
? σου ζηταει το τηλεφωνο μου πες του μπροστα του θα με δει
Ζηταν ραντεβου και σκανε 50
Ξερεις χαλβα πως θα ρθουμε στην τσιτα
Ξερεις πως ειμαι στην γυρα για χρημα
Ξερω δυο στενα που θα γινεις το θυμα
Μαλλον δινω μοναχα καμμενα βουρλα
Ως το σουρτα φερτα βλακα φερ’τα μουλα
Στο κεφαλι σου βαζω σακουλα
Θελω 10 με μπροστα τιμουλα
Ζοριζουν, τα πραγματα φετος κουραδα ζοριζουν
Δεν πειθουν, τα λογια τους ψεφτικα χομπυ να γλειφουν
Βαδιζουν, να φτασουν να
? εταιριες να κλεισουν
Escape room αυτοι για την νικη φιλο θα πουλησουν
Δε-δεκα βηματα μπροστα CC τα πηραμε σβαρνα
Τα μυαλα στα καγκελα ρε την σαλουγκα σπλαχνα
Γραφω DRILL για παρκο οχι την συγχρονη μπαλαντα
Εδρα μας η ΣΑΛΟΥΓΚΑ κεντρο παλια Σοφια Σαντα
Chorus: RICTA
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
VERSE 2: MIKROS KLEFTIS
Μεινει στο σπιτι,και βαλε τον συρτη
Ας κανουμε παλι δουλεια με γεματο κεφαλι
? στο city
Προσεχε που λες οτι λες και το που χωνεις τη μυτη
Ολοι εχουμ’ επαφες, σιγουρα εισαι το θυμα γιατι ξερω τον ΘΥΤΗ
Ολοι κοιμουνται ειναι slow γιατι μονο μαλακιες ρουφαν
Τους κανω τα ματια πιο ανοιχτα γι αυτο ολα τα ματια με κοιταν
Οταν βγηκα απο το κεντρο δεν ειχατε βγει ουτε καν
Μαυρο αμαξι σα το χιουμορ σα hoodie και το μπουφαν (huh)
Δεν αφηνουνε το ονομα μου εξω οταν μετραν τους ασους
Θα το πω και
? για να σας παιξω θα σας πουν κομπαρσους
Γυρω μου στηνουν δοκαρια μπαινουνε γκολ ενω βλεπουνε μπαλα
Γαμα την τυχη γαμα τα ζαρια εδω ολοι πινουνε και κανουνε τ’ αλλα
Full style, ALL TIME HIGH, headshot, Bullseye
Δε ξερω εξυπνο tough guy χαστουκι οταν σου τα σκαει
Μ’ αποσπαει να πως παει μια τρελει παντα με αποσπαει
Εχωσα το 90 σκαω με fly ενω καθε φετος καποιος θα ξοφλαει
Το underground εχω κατατρυπισει πολυ πριν τον μετροποντικα
Απο την ταραστα βλεπω κοκαλο πανοραμικα την σαλονικα
Ανεβαζω ολη την ομαδα πανω απο το κεντρο παντα σαν pointguard
Εσυ δεν μπορεις να κυκλοφορισεις αν δεν εχεις γυρω 10 bodyguard(woo,ey)
Chorus: RICTA
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
Λυκοπουλο ετρεχα ηξερα μεσα μου ειχα το κινητρο
Αυτο ειναι σαν drive-by του ΜΚ το μαυρο αυτοκινητο
Ειμαστε mood fly τον εφαγε η φημη τον δισμυρο
ALL TIME HIGH δεν θελω τα gucci εχω nike για ντυσιμο
Intro
Don’t know why
Don’t know why
Yeah, it’s always I do
Shawty I knew
6lement
Hey
Chorus
Roll up for all the times we had to shoot up (Roll up)
And I can’t come around without my shooter (Shooter)
And I ain’t really into spreading rumors, no
But I in and it always comes down to who done what (Who done what)
It’s always I do (I do, I do)
Can’t keep no secrets from me, I knew (I knew)
Ayy, people switchin’ on me, don’t know why
If I had to give up on you, you know I try
Verse 1
I come from the streets, the trenches raised me
I’ve been tryna get in, water whippin’ on the daily
And now my life a movie, this shit is crazy (This shit crazy)
And I’m still so quick to get him if he play me (For real)
Or if hе played you, I swear he gеt the same thing
Thought you was my dawg, how you betray me? (Betray me)
Met a bitch, she say here go my number, call me maybe (Call me maybe)
I fucked with her, later down the road she did the same thing
Oh what a shame, she text me, “I love you”, bitch, how true is that? (True in the path)
These days I don’t know you, I’m like, “Who is that?”
Racks in the bag, these days I ain’t trippin’ it ain’t ‘bout the checks
I’m still by my lonely, still fight demons with these Percocet’s (I)
Chorus
Roll up for all the times we had to shoot up (Roll up)
And I can’t come around without my shooter (Shooter)
And I ain’t really into spreading rumors, no
But I in and it always comes down to who done what (Who done what)
It’s always I do (I do, I do)
Can’t keep no secrets from me, I knew (I knew)
Ayy, people switchin’ on me, don’t know why
If I had to give up on you, you know I try
Verse 2
I can’t show no love, you was gone to waste
Before you thought, you talk like I was born today (For real)
They wan’ play these games, like I was born to play (Go)
Before I was Cal The Wild, lil’ bitch, I was blowin’ the K (Boom)
Made a 50 yesterday, made more today (For real)
I got drippy S, they caught more today
You said, you said that shit for life, ain’t goin’ away
Ayy, tweak with gang (6lement), you just might meet the Lord today
Look at these diamonds on me, bitch, these bustin’, these rocks swing like ornaments
My shorty gon’ bend your block on scorchin’ get bucks, don’t lose no tournaments
Came a long way to make this name, lil’ bitch, I go war for this
My shorty gon’ go, I trade the chosen one, I feel like Morpheus
I pop out on gang time, ayy, throwin’ up gang signs
I bought all the drip, I’m fly as fuck, lil’ nigga got hang time
I ain’t got no feelings, it’s dumb as fuck, lil’ bitch, the shawty ain’t mine
Most of these niggas be pussy, cappin’, I heard that through the grape vine
I said I’m numb, I might just treat her right, but I ain’t tryin’
We off a hundred racks and he been livin’ life, he still tryin’ ride
These days I’ve been rollin’ nights, I still got blow my pipe, feel like the Pied Piper
Keep yo’ pole and watch yo’ bros, bitch, I learned from Mekhi Phifer
Pre-Chorus
Pour one for all the times we had to shoot up
Hey (Shoot up)
And I ain’t really into spreadin’ rumors, no
(And I ain’t really into spreadin’ rumors, no)
(Pour one for all the times we had to shoot up)
Hey (Shoot up)
And I ain’t really into spreadin’ rumors, no
Chorus
Roll up for all the times we had to shoot up (Roll up)
And I can’t come around without my shooter (Shooter)
And I ain’t really into spreading rumors, no
But I in and it always comes down to who done what (Who done what)
It’s always I do (I do, I do)
Can’t keep no secrets from me, I knew (I knew)
Ayy, people switchin’ on me, don’t know why
If I had to give up on you, you know I try
Outro
Know
Know I try
Don’t know why
Know I try
(Know I try)
(Know I try)
Chorus: BlocBoy JB
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin booked ‘em like the Phoenix Suns
Caught an opp and I ain’t have a gun
He ain’t shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some
Verse 1: BlocBoy JB
He wanna fight me, like Nike, let’s do it
Kick his ass in the face, that’s my sweet chin music
Only smoke dope, I’m not easily influenced
Lil’ booties mattеr, what’s up with the chewin’?
If I see a rat, put a shell on his back, Mastеr Splinter and turtles, they go to the sewers
I’m in the field on the first and the third tryna score on an opp like I play for the Brewers
Bitch set me up, on my mama, I’ll do her
Pass me the heat, yeah, the one with the cooler
Police behind me, watch how I maneuver
Fast & Furious, smokin’ Vin Diesel
Can’t say Paul, might offend people
Never ever ever been a line leader
2014, I was seein’ niggas down, I ain’t never ever been a timekeeper
Chorus: BlocBoy JB
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin booked ‘em like the Phoenix Suns
Caught an opp and I ain’t have a gun
He ain’t shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin booked ‘em like the Phoenix Suns
Caught an opp and I ain’t have a gun
He ain’t shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some
Verse 2: Co Cash
Deadstock Glock, fresh up out of the box (Yup)
This not a beverage, wrist on the rocks (Ice)
Pretty lil’ bitch look like Vivica Fox (Woo)
If she ain’t fuckin’, she kickin’ the rocks (Bye)
Just got the word you been missing your thot (Where?)
I ain’t hit that, she just bought guns for the block (Ha)
That don’t mean that you safe, I didn’t say that I’m not (What?)
I just rather she put in some work ‘fore we chop (Woah)
Most of my partners be felons and cons (Yeah)
Niggas keep one in the head where I’m from (Brr)
Chopper went rock, this a Drac’ with a drum (Baow)
Send that boy up, he be kissing the sun (Uh)
Bin Laden go back to investing in bombs (Trap)
Jody might shot ‘em and serve him some crumbs (Slime)
Scream, “Free the Mack,” to the top of my lungs (Free the Mack)
I’m Uncle Sam, these niggas Uncle Toms (Oh)
Chorus: BlocBoy JB
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin booked ‘em like the Phoenix Suns
Caught an opp and I ain’t have a gun
He ain’t shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some
Free my niggas with no bond
They Devin booked ‘em like the Phoenix Suns
Caught an opp and I ain’t have a gun
He ain’t shoot, Mario Chalmers
Ever since then, had a burner
Been a killer, look at who I learned from
Want respect? Then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe? Then you gotta burn some
